Chapter five hundred and fourteenth people with their heads held high
It is normal for weapons to develop and cause accidents, but arsenals do not have the capital to squander it.
The experiment stopped here, and Yang Mingzhi knew that he would be busy again starting from this afternoon.
With disappointment in mind, Liguschkov and others began to clean up the mess of the failed experiment. His face was like a dark cloud, and it must have been a huge shame for a large number of onlookers to see the failure.
The words of comfort just now didn't seem to have much effect, so I decided to take action immediately and analyze the results of the experiment, especially the final failure, to find out what went wrong.
Yang Mingzhi told Yevlov: "The experiment is completely over. You will be able to handle various matters at the division for the time being. Everything will be carried out according to the original plan. In the next few days, I will focus all my attention on weapons production."
Patting him on the shoulder, Yevlov assured: "You can rest assured that we will handle the daily work."
"You are very open-minded." Yelentina is not as casual as Yevlov. She knows the importance of this Chinese very well. Because of this, there were twenty prisoners of war in one assassination incident against him.
Pay the price for this.
She said unceremoniously: "Yevlov, you know that without Berekov, our future work will have problems. After the victory of the battle, there was no celebration party, so we hurriedly
Launch a production movement! There are too many aftermath problems to be solved after the war, and now this man has actually gone to the arsenal. The mess of the army has not been left to me."
This woman had a look of complaint on her face. Isn't being a political commissar always so tiring?
Yang Mingzhi said frankly: "Currently we have no military operations. Our army consumed huge amounts of ammunition during the battle. There is nothing wrong with me personally taking charge of the arsenal. Now that Novgomel has been built, the civil affairs work for the residents is naturally handled by the new municipal committee.
We have a complete government team in Gomel, as well as the police in Lechitsa. As for the army, Jelentina, you just have to do your part."
"It's easy to say, I will get sick from exhaustion if I continue to be busy." She said no more. While the army's reclamation was in progress, they cleared wasteland, planted, and calculated the harvest time of food every day. A large amount of statistical data was finally summarized in Yelianjing.
In Na's hand.
The experiment ended, and the facilities that had been temporarily relocated to the shooting range were moved back.
Even if soldiers are engaged in land reclamation, the shooting training of the troops cannot be stopped. The regular army soldiers who have survived to this day are not only lucky, but also have extremely high technical and tactical levels. They can neglect target training for a period of time, and the training of the militiamen is therefore strengthened.
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The soldiers watching the experiment gradually dispersed, and a new unit came over. Yang Mingzhi suddenly saw that they were a group of children from the youth camp.
There were male and female friends here, and battalion commander Kharkiv came with more than a hundred people carrying guns.
Yang Mingzhi had been chatting with Liguschkov and others who stayed at the experimental site for a long time. In order to protect everyone's mood, everyone collectively smoked cigarettes. This made Yang Guo and Natasha hide away.
Furthermore, when a group of professional men chatted about lofty military terminology, the girl’s family could not understand it at all.
"In front is the deputy division commander! Everyone, cheer up!" Kharkov saw Yang Mingzhi keenly and immediately issued such an order.
The people who were originally carrying rifles and walking unevenly held their heads high and their chests high.
Half of them are girls and are not old enough to join even a female military camp.
Yang Tao and Natasha looked at this group of people. Logically speaking, they should be considered one of them, and they had feelings for this team.
Some boys are handsome and some girls are beautiful. Some are blond and blue-eyed, and some have black hair and high nose bridges.
Natasha's eyes were fixed on Kharkov. The reckless guy at first was now becoming more and more officer-like.
He also saw the girl's eyes. Kharkiv was already seventeen years old, with a figure and appearance like an adult. He was in his youth, and he had a little more admiration for Natasha, who had made great achievements. Being treated like this
Seeing this, he immediately blushed and immediately ordered the whole camp: "Comrades! Hold your heads high, hold your chest high, and march in goose!"
The biggest feature of the Russian goose step is probably the head held high, the chin is almost parallel to the horizon, and the back is slightly tilted back when standing straight.
Following a woman's instinct, Yang Tao stared at the female soldiers in the queue. For some reason, the breasts of these girls were too swollen. When she glanced at Natasha, she was the same. In the end, it was herself, Yang Tao was ashamed.
He lowered his little head, covered his chest with his hands and sighed.
The neat steps were lifted on the hardened soil, and the sound was quite loud. Yang Mingzhi, who was gulping in smoke, was directly attracted by this, and the discussion about the failure of the experiment came to an abrupt end.
"Let's make room quickly. It seems that the soldiers in the youth camp are about to train." Yang Mingzhi led everyone to move away, but what Liguschkov said made him temporarily decide to observe the children's training.
The pace of these more than 100 people is very orderly, and the ranks are arranged according to gender and height. Especially the girls who are marching, their elegant figures are really pleasing to the eye. My wife is a typical oriental girl, and Yang Mingzhi likes her slightly petite figure very much.
, but the high breasts of these Slavic girls are simply tempting people to commit crimes!
As if being reviewed, the entire column walked past Yang Mingzhi neatly and stood at attention again.
Kharkiv jogged all the way and reported: "Reporting to the deputy division commander, the youth camp has been assembled. Can we have target training?!"
There should be specialized instructors for such training, but currently it is entirely the responsibility of Kharkiv. Each person will be fired with twenty rounds of ammunition. Yang Mingzhi noticed that they were carrying German-made Mauser rifles. This rifle has a strong recoil.
It's bigger and it does take time to master it.
Yang Mingzhi took a closer look at the boy. He was lightly armed with a gun on his back, but the kettle on his waist was a bit incongruous.
He didn't think much about it. Liguschkov just said something important and it was time to check it out.
"Kharkov, take out the bullet and let me see it!"
A reloaded German bullet was played in the hands of Yang Mingzhi. This is Liguschkov's latest achievement. A large number of bullet casings were left on the battlefield, especially machine guns like mg34 that poured out firepower. The number of collected bullet casings
With 100,000 people involved, the work of reloading bullets is in full swing.
It is not necessary to use original bullets for general training. The youth camp must learn to use German-made rifles and develop a feel for it, so training with reloaded bullets is perfect.
Yang Mingzhi wished he had a high-power magnifying glass on hand to peek at the clues. To the naked eye, the bullet still had a round head, and the warhead was simply a piece of cast iron. Structurally speaking, the warhead was not very long, and its weight was naturally no greater than that of a normal steel-clad lead core.
Bullets, it is foreseeable that such bullets will spread greatly. How can we use this for target training to improve the shooting feel?
"Liguschkov!" Yang Mingzhi roared.
"exist!"
"I think you should take out a batch of brand-new ammunition from the warehouse and give it to these children. Can you guarantee the reloading elasticity?"
"I can guarantee that!" The middle-aged man swung his chest. He was an expert on bullet clothing. The essence of a bullet lies in the kinetic energy and flight trajectory of the warhead. Although the performance of reloaded bullets is reduced, he still firmly believes that he made it himself.
The cast iron warhead can still achieve good results. (To be continued...) u